Please call me Dadaozu

Chapter 187 This Secret Realm, Monster (3000)

The stern of the white jade ship, inside the formation.

Zhang Yuanzhu sat cross-legged on the mat, recalling the girl's words just now.

His pupils were deep and dark, with a hint of cold light flashing across them.

The devil's skills are so dangerous and terrifying that they cannot be described with just a phrase like "capture their heart and spend the night with them".

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"It's a pity that I swore an oath, otherwise I would have weighed this witch."

Zhang Yuanzhu whispered in his heart.

The two of them are geniuses of the same realm and technique, and he is somewhat interested in Xie Beiling's true combat power.

Back then in front of Lingyuan Pavilion, he made a tentative move, but there was no real fight.

The thoughts in his mind did not slow down his movements. He took out the stone box and looked at the flickering patterns on it.

"Concealment, concealment, and energy suppression... There are quite a few formations."

With a light tap of five fingers, new lines emerged and combined with the original lines to form a combined formation.

The young man lowered his eyes and looked at the stone box that was emitting rays of light, and nodded with satisfaction.

This one thing alone is worth risking your life.

Even if you cannot use the evil energy of solitary yin, you can use it as the foundation of the burning yang lineage, or exchange it for precious spiritual objects.

He rubbed the stone box with his palm and flipped it over gently, and the stone box disappeared.

This ball of evil spirit is not the only gain!

A thought came to my mind.

An egg-sized Yin Qi bead appeared in front of him.

After the death of a Yin Beast at the peak of the Qi training realm, the Yin Qi beads left behind contained a more negative aura than ever before.

It is definitely a great tonic for corpse refining.

Zhang Yuanzhu stretched out his hand, and a green shadow climbed out from his wrist, spitting out a snake's tongue.

He sensed the vast corpse qi, poisonous qi, and yin qi in the body of the corpse refiner, and his mouth curled up into a grin.

In the fight with the old Taoist from Wuliang Palace just now, this refined corpse swallowed a lot of flesh and blood.

"Let me see how far you can go."

He raised his palm, and the green shadow shot out like an arrow, swallowing the Yin Qi Pearl in one gulp.

Click!Click!
A crisp chewing sound came from the mouth of the corpse.

Various negative auras exploded in the body of the corpse, continuously seeping into the flesh and blood and the dantian.

Zhang Yuanzhu looked at the corpse whose aura was rising again.

The magic power surged, and he formed a seal with his five fingers to assist in refining the green snake.

As time passed, all kinds of negative auras in the green snake's body continued to condense and turn into liquid.

Then from the liquid, it began to gather and solid appeared.

In an instant, a mysterious aura rose from the green snake, dispersing the natural ferocity.

The young man had deep pupils, and he naturally knew what the next step would be.

The three treasures of essence, energy and spirit are united into one, concentrating the spiritual platform and stepping into the foundation-building stage.

But as soon as he sensed the chaotic aura within the green snake's body, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

In an instant, the thought of building a foundation was erased.

Let’s not talk about the limitations of the Black Horn Secret Realm, let’s just talk about these chaotic auras.

To build the foundation, one must destroy the corpse that has been cultivated for a long time.

"That's enough!"

The magic spell in Zhang Yuanzhu's palm dissipated, and the Green Snake's momentum no longer increased, and it became stable.

He reached out and took the green snake, wrapping it around his wrist.

This refined corpse is enough to protect him in the Black Horn Secret Realm, and it will be a great help even if he leaves the secret realm.

In the future, you can also let the Green Snake try to build a foundation, observe it yourself, and increase your cultivation experience.

Zhang Yuanzhu was thinking about how to squeeze out every bit of value from the corpse.

The waves were surging and black fog was surrounding the warship.

Gradually, Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes slowly closed.

After nearly a month of sailing, killing a large number of Yin beasts and destroying the waves, he got what he wanted and obtained the spiritual object he wanted.

Now, it's time to take a break!

Soon, steady breathing came out slowly.

The boy lay unconscious on the deck and fell asleep.

Time passes minute by minute.

In the blink of an eye, it was already seventeen days later.

At the stern of the white jade ship, the formation has been removed.

A slender figure sat down with his hand extended.

The golden light flowed between the five fingers, and gradually the bright light converged, as if golden liquid covered the palm.

Zhang Yuanzhu lowered his head and looked, gently brushing across the deck.

Click!Click!
In an instant, a long and narrow mark appeared on the deck.

He achieved this effect without using any physical strength.

Before the boy could continue trying, a female voice came from behind.

"Brother Dao's Golden Light Technique is unmatched by many Golden Light Pavilion disciples, but..."

"Why destroy this top-grade magical weapon of mine?"

A gust of fragrant wind came.

A graceful figure came to the side of the young man, sat down directly, and looked at the silent sea together.

Zhang Yuanzhu withdrew his hand, tilted his head slightly, and looked at the woman's beautiful face.

"But the magic weapon was successfully forged."

"Brother Dao, I just wanted to come see you."

The young man had a blank expression on his face, and his gaze towards the woman didn't change at all.

Xie Beiling felt helpless and sighed:

"Brother Dao, you are too ignorant of romance."

Zhang Yuanzhu was indifferent. He turned his head back to the right side. The golden light in his palm slowly dissipated, and there was a bit of seriousness in his eyes as he looked towards the sea.

"It's better not to use such cunning tricks in front of me."

"A sinister trick?"

"It seems that Brother Dao has misunderstood something."

Xie Beiling whispered, with a look of loss on her pretty face.

The next moment, the loss on her face vanished, and she transformed into a charming woman again. She extended her delicate hand, and three balls of light emerged, each containing a long sword suspended in mid-air.

"Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission and successfully forged the magical weapon."

"However, I had some materials left over, so I forged an extra one."

Zhang Yuanzhu glanced over and saw three long swords in the light ball, which looked similar.

He stretched out his hand, grasped the ball of light in the middle, and pulled gently.

The long sword came in front of the young man.

This long sword has a dark yellow handle engraved with elegant patterns, and the blade is as white as jade, yet sharp.

It doesn't look like a knife for fighting and risking one's life, but rather like a collectible.

He tapped the blade with his five fingers.

buzz~
The sound of swords rang out, and the sea water in front was cut apart.

"This sword is forged from the combined efforts of Black Spirit Stone, Red Black White Jade, and Black Tortoise Shell."

The girl paused slightly, her voice becoming more serious.
"This knife, besides being strong and sharp, has no other abilities."

"Although it is a mid-grade magical weapon, its value is no less than that of an ordinary high-grade magical weapon."

Listening to the woman's voice, Zhang Yuanzhu nodded his forehead lightly.

He stroked the blade with his palm, feeling the warmth coming from the palm, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

Nice knife!

He flipped his free hand and the scabbard appeared in his palm.

Bang!

The long sword is sheathed and placed flat on the knee.

Zhang Yuanzhu held the sheathed sword in his hands and asked:
"Does this knife have a name?"

"Spiritual Fate!"

"Spiritual Blade?"

The young man frowned slightly and narrowed his pupils.

Xie Beiling supported her chin with one hand, looking a little lazy.

"If you don't like it, just change your name. After all, you are the future owner of the Three Blades."

"No need to change it, just call it Lingyuan Knife."

Zhang Yuanzhu stood up, slung the Lingyuan Knife around his waist, placed his hand on the hilt, and began to perform rituals directly.

At the same time, he took a look at the two extra balls of light.

"I told you to only forge one sword for me. Take back the extra two."

"Don't you need it?"

The girl lowered her hand that was supporting her cheek, and stood up, looking at the two balls of light floating in front of her.

"Brother, the use of magic tools is too consuming. It would be best to take another one as a backup."

"That's enough!"

Zhang Yuanzhu devoted all his energy to refining the long sword and did not collect any extra magical weapons.

For him, the mid-grade magic weapon is just for transition, and it won't be long before it is replaced by a high-grade magic weapon.

After Xie Beiling sensed the other party's persistence, she did not force it.

She stretched out her delicate hand and made a casual move.

She put away a long sword and began to refine it in front of the young man.

Zhang Yuanzhu narrowed his pupils, glanced at the woman, and then ignored her.

There was silence between the two of them.

Apart from the surging waves and the howling wind, there was no other noise.

After an unknown amount of time, Xie Beiling opened her red lips slightly and spoke first:
"We're almost there on the sixty-sixth floor of the Black Corner Tower."

"According to the information I obtained, that place was once the center of the secret realm, gathering the inheritances, secret manuals, and treasures collected by True Lord Black Horn."

hum~
The Lingyuan Knife trembled slightly, and the young man's palm slipped and dropped naturally.

His eyes were calm and his face was composed:

"As time passes, even if many treasures and inheritances are left behind, how much will remain? After all, the True Lord himself has been lost in the passage of time."

Xie Beiling was silent, then spoke:
“There will always be something gained, something will always be passed down.”

"Ah!"

"Even if it's passed down, it's for the demons to use, or for us to use."

Zhang Yuanzhu chuckled, his expression inexplicable.

As he walked through the secret realm, he had already guessed about the origin of the Black Horn True Lord.

The girl had a bitter look on her face, the sea breeze whistled down, her black hair fluttered, but with a sense of stiffness.

She looked towards the end of the sea, where black lines appeared, and her red lips parted slightly:

"Whether it's the demon race's inheritance or the human race's inheritance, we won't gain nothing in the end."

'Sure enough! '

Zhang Yuanzhu confirmed his judgment, tilted his head slightly, and his eyes showed seriousness.

"It turns out that we have been walking in the secret realm of the demon race."

Xie Beiling's beautiful eyes were filled with mist as she spoke slowly:

"In this land, apart from the Demon Clan True Lord, no other True Lord's legacy will be revealed to the outside world."

"Long ago, humans and demons lived together in Guya Mountain. The demons were respected, and humans were their prey and slaves."

"Since the human cultivators moved westward in large numbers, this land has changed somewhat, but it is still plagued by the constant fighting and attacks between humans and demons."

"Everything changed only after the arrival of the three major side sects: Wuliang Palace, Xianbing Valley, and Jinguang Pavilion."

Listening to the girl's narration of ancient history, Zhang Yuanzhu's mouth twitched.

He decided that after returning to the Dharma lineage, he would definitely look through the ancient books to learn about the past of Xianbing Valley and Guya Mountain.

It wouldn't be like it is now, where I don't know anything.

Xie Beiling seemed to have sensed the boy's thoughts, her red lips curved into a beautiful smile.

"These deeds may be recorded by the Immortal Weapon Valley Dao lineage, but not necessarily by the Dharma lineage."

"After all, you from the Immortal Weapon Valley have experienced many tribulations since arriving at Guya Mountain. You've even changed your Dao veins a few times, not to mention your Dharma veins."

Zhang Yuanzhu had a blank expression on his face. He stopped discussing the matter and returned to the main topic.

"There are already problems with this Black Horn Secret Realm transmission. You and I must pay attention."

"I will pay attention."

The girl nodded, looked forward, and the smile on her pretty face deepened.

"We've arrived at the Black Corner Tower on the 66th floor!"

(End of this chapter)